Sienna woke before the line rang.The bond had carried a low, unresolved tension through the night—Darian still working, still waiting on the encryption, still measuring the silence from the second prisoner against the thirty-one-hour-old burst. She dressed in the dark and stood at the west-facing window until the courtyard began to take shape under the early light.At six-forty the internal line rang.“Study,” Darian said.She went downstairs. The corridor held the same lockdown quiet, but the seniors at the junctions looked as if they had not rotated off since the night before. Darian was alone in the study. The fatigue around his eyes had deepened, but the focus underneath it was sharper than simple exhaustion.“The device held seven encrypted bursts,” he said. “The last one landed thirty-one hours ago—after we already had the fourth name. No wipe on the first layer. The technical team is still working the encryption. Routing metadata is limited, but the bursts don’t all share the
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